Time is slow

   Chapter 672 Red Ying

   The sky was bright outside, and the guards waited with bated breath. When the tall figure appeared, they all knelt down on one knee: "General!"

   Shao Mingyuan raised his hand, and the guards immediately stood up, moving neatly and without making any unnecessary noise.

   Shao Zhi led the horse over.

   Shao Mingyuan took the reins and turned on his horse.

   "Look, it's the champion!"

   "Great, the champion is out, the champion is out!"

   Many ordinary people cried and knelt down, and some people shouted in the crowd: "The general is going to avenge us!"

   Soon such voices became a torrent, and people fell to their knees one after another, kneeling in blackness.

   Shao Mingyuan had to rein in the reins and clasped his fists at the people.

   "Master Hou, the army is on standby outside the city, please don't delay." Jiang Yuanchao reminded lightly.

   Shao Mingyuan glanced in the direction of West Street from a distance.

   The imperial decree required him to set off immediately, without making any mistakes, and he naturally knew the truth of the swiftness of soldiers.

   It's just that he didn't expect that he only proposed to Zhaozhao when he was in prison, but now he has no time to even look at her before going to war.

   It is unpredictable when we go and return, and it is not without regrets in my heart.

  Xingzi Hutong on the Li Family House.

  Binglu flew into Qiao Zhao's boudoir and grabbed Qiao Zhao's hand: "Girl, hurry up, hurry up, my uncle is about to go out, and the morning light will take you there."

   "So fast?" Qiao Zhao didn't bother to change his clothes, and immediately ran out with Binglu.

   She has been waiting for this day, but she doesn't know what day it will be. She originally wanted to cook a table of meals to wash away the bad luck for him. Who would have thought—

   "Girl, hurry up!" Binglu increased his speed, but found that Qiao Zhao was staggered by her, so he simply carried him on his back.

   Well, girls are good everywhere, but there is only one disadvantage: the legs are too short.

   Chenguang was waiting at the second gate. When he saw Binglu coming with Qiao Zhao on his back, he hurriedly got into the carriage and shouted, "Girl, get in the car quickly."

  Qiao Zhao's master and servant got into the carriage, and the carriage quickly started moving.

The broad bluestone street was empty, and the carriage was rushing fast, but the more people went north, the more people went, Chenguang had to stop the carriage: "Girl, the carriage can't pass, let's walk, the general should be coming to the north gate by now. already."

  Qiao Zhao quickly jumped out of the carriage, and Chen Guang stretched out his hand in front of him to push aside the people who were in the way and ran forward.

   "Girl, look, that's the uncle!" Binglu gasped and pointed to the direction of the city gate.

   At that time, the spring was bright, the breeze was blowing, and while the crowd was moving, she saw at a glance the young general in silver armor sitting tall and straight on the horse, the red cloak behind him moved with the wind, and the red tassel on the silver helmet fluttered.

   Seeing that he was about to pass the city gate, there was a crowd standing shoulder to shoulder between the two of them. Qiao Zhao opened his mouth, but did not shout.

   It was impossible for him to hear at such a long distance, so many people, and such a noisy environment.

   "It's over, it's over, Uncle is going out." Binglu was even more anxious than Qiao Zhao, shaking Qiao Zhao's arm violently.

  Qiao Zhao stared at the back, seeing that he was about to disappear at the gate of the city. With a flash of inspiration, he picked up the bone flute hanging around his neck and blew it hard.

   The short high-pitched flute sounded, and Shao Mingyuan stopped immediately and turned his head suddenly.

The    flute sound was still playing, and he quickly saw Qiao Zhao in the crowd following the flute sound.

  Qiao Zhao saw that he saw her, stopped playing the flute, raised his hand and waved at him.

   Shao Mingyuan showed a gentle smile, gave Qiao Zhao a deep look, took off the red tassel on the silver helmet and hung it on the top of the city gate guard's spear, and rode away.

  Qiao Zhao stood there blankly, watching the red ying flutter in the wind, unable to tell whether he was happy or disappointed.

   As a military commander, I don’t know how many times such partings will be experienced. On the day of the big wedding, he was ordered to go to war. What was he thinking about?

   Chenguang squeezed his way through the crowd and came to the city gate to ask for Hongying from the guards to send it to Qiao Zhao.

  Qiao Zhao cherished and stroked Hongying, and sighed softly, "Go back."

   Going back is not so easy. The people sent the champion and continued to rush to the gate of the city. Chenguang had to keep Qiao Zhao behind her so that she could avoid those collisions.

   After finally walking through the most crowded section of the road, Chenguang breathed a sigh of relief.

  Many objects were scattered on the road, even shoes that were stepped on. Some beggars have already started to pick them up, and soon several beggars clashed over this.

   Chenguang glanced at the city gate, covering the envy in his eyes: "Girl, I'll take you back."

General    said that when the three girls are married, he will not be allowed to be a coachman. If they don't get married, he will be anxious to death.

  Qiao Zhao got on the carriage that was parked not far away: "Go to the Champion Mansion."

   "Okay!" Chenguang threw his whip into a beautiful whip, and the carriage drove in the direction of the champion's mansion.

   Not long after, Jiang Yuanchao and Jiang He appeared on the street.

   "Sir, let's go back too." Jiang He said cautiously.

   He had seen the scene where the champion Hou took off the red ying on his helmet and gave it to his fiancée. It was very touching. If he were a girl, he would want to marry the champion immediately...

  Uh, hurry up and hide this idea, or the adults will punish him for cleaning the toilet.

  Jiang Yuan looked at the direction of Qiao Zhao's disappearance without saying a word.

   It turns out that this is the feeling of mutual affection, even if the sudden separation made the two of them have no chance to even say a word, but they have never been separated in each other's hearts.

   A beggar was pushed over by another beggar and fell at Jiang Yuanchao's feet.

  Jiang He hurriedly kicked him: "Tumbling, it prevented our adults from **** your head off!"

   The beggar saw clearly that the clothes representing Jinlinwei on the two of them almost fainted, but Jiang Yuanchao took out a piece of broken silver from his purse and threw it to the beggar, and then he strode forward.

   "Sir—" Jiang He hurriedly followed.

   is not right, adults are really wrong.

  Jiang Yuanchao suddenly said, "I've been like this before."

   Like these beggars, he also fought with others for a bun, and it was not until the appearance of his adoptive father that the nightmarish days ended.

   Jiang Yuanchao thought that Jiang Tang always looked at him with a smile, his breathing was a little heavy.

  If the adopted father and the righteous sister are not dead, even if he only has brother and sister love for the righteous sister, he at least has a home. Now, he probably has nothing except his status as the commander of the Jinlin Guards.

   He always loses those important things when he is unprepared, such as the sudden death of his adoptive parents, and the sudden death of his adoptive father.

  The carriage stopped at the champion mansion, Qiao Zhao walked in with Binglu, and saw Chi Canli standing under the tree in the courtyard.

   "Brother Chi?"

  Chi Can turned around and said with a smile: "I guess you will come here."

   Qiao Zhao walked over: "Brother Chi is waiting for me?"

   (end of this chapter)